Another night of self-inflicted boredom Lying on your bed, nothing in your head Can you even remember the last time you used your mind There is always something more to do You only get one chance at life, its quality is up to you No one else can choose There's always something more to try So how can you forgive yourself when you've atrophied your mind Stuck in the same old grind Close your eyes to possibility Have no time for spontaneity Change your mind before your apathy drives you blind If tonight was meant to be your last night Would you say reflecting back on your life That the time you spent was worth the price you paid There is always something more to do You only get one chance at life, it's quality is up to you No one else can choose There's always something more to try So how can you forgive yourself when you've atrophied your mind Stuck in the same old grind Never got anything important to say Because you're doing the same things every day A defeatist attitude that you convey Did you close your mind or just give it away Use the remote, i'll use my brain Instead of laying down waiting to be entertained No passion in life, no driving flame No excuse for yourself, no right to complain Close your eyes to possibility Have no time for spontaneity Change your mind before your apathy drives you blind